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Mystery Work
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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28 Dec 2025
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She knows of Halsin—one survivor of the shadow curse’s fall ought to know another—but there are not enough hours in that first of their not-quite-days to share life stories, let alone life stories so long as theirs.
She doesn’t think much of him, because she is thinking about his True Soul friends, and what they might mean for this fight. But she certainly doesn’t forget his presence. He’s not a man who can be easily overlooked.
The High Harper of Baldur's Gate may be a confirmed city-dweller now, but she has not forgotten her roots. Meeting another druid who remembers the old circles, who remembers the arrival of the Shadow Curse, and who comes with a party of bright young adventurers just when she needs them, pleases and vexes her in equal measure.
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28 Jul 2025
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“Why Elvish?” Rolan asked, trying to distract himself and quash the urge to buck up into the heat he could feel between Brid’s legs. Lír smiled at him, then spoke to Brid. She let out a groan, her grip on Rolan’s shoulders tightening.
“He likes that I have to translate and repeat the absolute filth coming out of his mouth.” Lír pinched her cheek and laughed before saying something firm and commanding. “He also says I can’t complain because I’m not even giving his filth a proper translation.”
“I think I agree, I’d like to know what’s being said with as much precision as possible,” Rolan said.
“Then you two may speak in Common like any oth—oh—”
Rolan and Brid discover that three can be a very pleasant kind of crowd.
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- Part 4 of The Water Our Bed
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25 May 2025
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Rook has been dealing with an embarrassing little medical problem for years. With Emmrich as the team's healer, she finally gets the courage to ask for help.
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“Rook,” Emmrich said hesitantly. “It would be, by nature, a rather intimate exam. I’m far from qualified in such matters. I’d hate to subject you to that without greater assurances I could be of use.”
“I trust you,” Rook said simply. “If you’re willing… I know that I'd be in good hands.”
Emmrich fumbled the papers he was holding, a random assortment of sheaves spilling onto his already messy desktop. He cleared his throat.
“Then I will do my best, little as it may be,” Emmrich said.
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- Part 1 of Healer's Touch
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11 May 2025
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“Unless you can magically create a pocket of the Fade where I can just shut my brain off for an hour or two without Solas or anyone else barging in, our stolen moments will just have to do.”
She meant it as a joke, but it sparked an idea. Not a pocket in the Fade, no, and maybe he couldn’t get her mind to settle completely but it was certainly a goal to work towards. A suddenly enticing goal. All he’d need was her consent, a decent chunk of time and four walls away from the Lighthouse.
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08 Apr 2025